Wednesday's Nor'easter was a bust, at least in terms of snow, and I cheerfully assumed that round two, which came last night, would be similarly inclined. Alas, Winter was determined to have the last word. This morning, I awakened to snow.
Wet, heavy snow.
And the flakes are still falling.
We have school (though a plow hasn't yet been down my road) so shoveling will commence in just a few minutes. Oh, winter, why must you be so lovely to look at?
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It was 60 degrees here yesterday, and today we are having a blizzard. I bet we have 3 inches of blowing snow, maybe more. Oh, Nebraska.
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